You’d just had an argument. Again.

You’ve been fighting for months now. You just have to wonder, when is it enough?

He came home in a bad mood. All you wanted to do was give him a hug, comfort him, but he got defensive and cursed you out. It went back and forth until he stormed out the house. So you jumped into the shower, leaving the door cracked open.

You hear the door open, footsteps ascending the stairs, and soon feel eyes on your back.

“Hey, babe…” Phillip said. He came to apologise.